Schizoid

Every day I gaze away
Through these stars before my face
Stare in to another place, another time, another daze
The pain of living day to day
Grows more distant through the gray
And all the while I'm here to say
To myself that it's okay
The cries of the dying echo in my ears
Voiceless shadows floating reflecting your inner fears
Brought face to face with the unknown that I seek
Screaming in pain...I'm in misery

Wondering through lonely streets
Euphoric on the taste of meat
In search of yet another kill
From which to drink, more blood will spill

Another swing of the ice-pick
Another skull smashed in to brick
Laughter is the only sound
They hear before they die

One night I had a dream, I dreamed I was awake
Laughing to myself just for laughter's sake
My arms are wrapped around me, yet I can not move
Injected with reality my life's this rubber tomb

Pain through suffering
Spinal chord extracted from out your back

Wondering through lonely streets
Euphoric on the taste of meat
In search of yet another kill
From which to drink, more blood will spill